The Gemini
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Besides the scattered clothes, the comforter was tossed in a heap next to the hamper and the thin bed sheets trailed off the bed and onto the floor. Being on the floor the sounds were even clearer. It was apparent that Terry and Christa had picked up where they had left off but were less restrained in keeping their own volumes down.
From under the door I could hear the pair beginning to grow more vocal, Terry mixing an occasional low moan with words of encouragement for Christa.
"Oh yeah. Oh. . . . Oh. Yeah. Just like that. . . . Oh God, don't stop. Keep going. . . ."
I found getting more turned on when I heard the bed give a creak and the mattress beginning to move most of it invisible from under the doorway. I pressed my face even tighter to the crack trying to improve my view but it was no use.
Aware that my breathing had grown labored I gnawed at my bottom lip trying to keep it under control and nearly gasped when I saw a pair of legs swing over the edge of the bed and settle onto the carpet. I was toast if anyone came into the hall because the only place to run was back to my room and it was twenty feet away, no time to make it back to safety and be still be undetected. I was a second away from trying to flee when the large feet turned away from the door and back towards the bed. This was immediately followed by a smaller, more shapely set of legs swinging over the edge to face the first, the painted toes playing across the first pair, while their owner still clearly sat on the sheets. I pushed my forehead against the cool door and tried to look higher, but the only view I had was of Terry from the knees down and my wife, still sitting on the bed, her bare hips on the sheets and her long legs dangling in front of her, the four limbs intertwined.
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Keywords: The, Gemini,